Chapter 470: Flying Feathers in the Air, Poisonous Insect Old Man

The people who came here are the Tianyuan Liu family and the Shanhaicheng Wang family.

These forces are similar in strength to the Feitianmen.

And they are all not far from the east of Tongtian River. They are very dissatisfied with the sudden action of the Dayun Dynasty.

So there are more common topics.

"In my opinion, it is better for us to form an alliance, work together, and support each other."

"In addition, there are three water veins in the 72 villages of the Iron Demon Cave, which have been cultivated for a hundred years and are also valuable."

"On the main water vein, the Iron Demon Cave has just planted an acre of Beiming Dragon Blood Magic Beans. It is said that it can manifest dragon spirits. Each one is as big as a fist and covered with hard hairs. It is very strange."

"This magic bean is rare and is also a rare treasure."

Ye Yang thought of the magic skill of sowing beans into soldiers that he had obtained in the main tomb of Tianyi Spring and Autumn.

It just happened that the magic beans were used to practice Taoist soldiers.

Ye Yang thought secretly in his heart.

If this Bei Ming Dragon Blood Magic Bean is really as magical as the rumors say, it is crucial for the cultivation of the Taoist soldiers of Feitian Sect.

The location of the 72 strongholds of the Iron Demon Cave is quite secretive, hidden in the swamp and out of the river and sea. The leaders are three brothers who call themselves the Three Dragons on the River.

They have always relied on the mountains to make a living and the water to make a living.

They almost monopolized all the ferry business along the Tongtian River.

The cultivator from the Wang family in Shanhai City is a middle-aged man with a broad body and a black beard under his forehead. He smiled and agreed at this time.

"The reaction of Taixu Taoist Sect is expected, but the big sects have their own strategies, and we small forces must also have a strong plan."

"The enemy we face this time is extraordinary, so we still need to be careful."

As the former holy land of the Hundred Kingdoms of the Dayun Dynasty, Taixu Taoist Sect has countless high-level cultivators, profound heritage, and strong strength.

Their forces do not have the profound heritage of Taixu Taoist Sect, nor do they have so many resources to allocate.

Therefore, you must have your own plan, take steady steps, and be cautious.

Only then can you gain a firm foothold in this world of immortal cultivation full of variables.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is right. The Taixu Dao Sect can be relied on, but it cannot be relied on. The foundations of our major forces are all on the banks of the Tongtian River, and we should advance and retreat together."

The Tianyuan Liu family is the most anxious because they are closest to the 72 strongholds of the Iron Demon Cave.

If something goes wrong.

The Zhuxian Army may flatten the Liu family's land.

"I think it's better to form a team first, go investigate, kill a few generals, and put an end to their arrogance."

No one spoke.

After all, no one wants to be the first bird.

"It's better to take a long-term view on this matter."

...

In the sect.

Ye Yang is thinking about what Feitianmen should do next.

Unexpectedly, there are many people coming today, and a voice has been heard.

"Report to the hall master, the poisonous insect wants to see you."

Ye Yang frowned, what is he doing here.

This person has a bad reputation and has been working with Dao Xinghe.

In Ruyi Lake before, in order to show off in front of Dao Xinghe, he once besieged himself with the Red Flame Fist Fo Ma Gan, Pan Anjian, Luo Shenxue and others.

But he was frightened away by the Thirteen Swords of Time and never dared to get close again.

He looked at a figure in a green robe in front of him, with poisonous insects flying all over his body. It was the old poisonous insect.

"I heard that Feitianmen needs talents, so I specially recommended myself."

Ye Yang smiled coldly, unmoved in his heart, but very enthusiastic on the surface.

The poisonous insect is proficient in various poison techniques and is a famous wanderer in the left-handed side door.

Others have different opinions about him, but all of them are afraid of him.

Ye Yang had spoken in Ruyi Lake before.

Feitianmen is willing to recruit heroes from all over the world.

If he can be recruited into Feitianmen and used well, it will indeed greatly enhance the strength of the sect.

But Ye Yang also knew that cooperating with someone like the Poisonous Insect Old Man was equally risky.

"Self-recommendation?" Ye Yang chuckled, a gleam in his eyes.

"You are so talented. Didn't you work in the Great Fortune Dynasty before? Why did you choose Feitianmen?"

The Poisonous Insect Old Man smiled slightly, and took out a small green poisonous insect from his sleeve. It was shaped like a lizard, spitting out flames and licking his fingers constantly.

He said softly.

"Haven't you heard of 'fighting poison with poison'? The Great Fortune Dynasty is good, but for the casual cultivators of our sect, entering the Great Fortune Dynasty is like becoming a dog, restricted everywhere."

"In this chaotic world, you need to bet on many parties to live better. This principle, Master Ye is a master, so I don't need to say more."

Ye Yang remained calm, but he was already thinking about it in his heart.

He knew that if he could really take the Poisonous Insect Old Man into his own service, it would be like adding a sharp blade to Feitianmen.

But how to control this knife requires careful consideration.

"I have no objection to you betting on Feitianmen, but if you want to bet, Feitianmen also wants to bet. I have something here, I wonder if you are willing to try it?"

Ye Yang's tone was a bit inquiring.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the old poisonous insect, and his eyes flickered for a moment, and he nodded and agreed: "Please give me your orders, Master Ye."

...

Black mountains and green waters, but there is chaos.

The Tongtian River is surging with clear water.

The old poisonous insect stood on a reef in the Tongtian River, looking at a group of people on the opposite bank.

"Then Ye Yang asked me to come and search for information. It seems that he really doesn't trust the Taixu Taoist sect."

"But I happen to be good at the art of poisonous insects, so let them see my value, so as not to be looked down upon."

When he thought of this, he frowned, and a firefly-like beetle flew out of his hair and flew to the crowd in front.

"Here we are, right here."

He showed a hint of joy on his brows.

But he never thought that at this moment, a knife light came and directly split his insect into two.

"Oh no, we've been discovered."

A general soldier in black, wearing a blood-red cloak, swung his sword and chopped at the reef.

The old poisonous insect swayed and turned into a puff of poisonous smoke, avoiding the fatal blow.

His figure was erratic on the river, like a gust of wind, making it hard to predict.

"Hmph, dare you attack me?"

The old poisonous insect sneered, waved his hands, and countless maggot-like poisonous insects flew out of his sleeves, turning into pieces of green mist, rushing towards the black-clothed general.

Seeing this, the black-clothed general's face changed drastically, and he quickly waved his sword, trying to resist the green mist.

However, the green mist was like a living thing, bypassing the sword and directly attached to his body.

In an instant, the black-clothed general screamed, his body quickly corroded, and finally turned into a pool of pus and disappeared on the river.

The old poisonous insect retracted his gaze, no longer paying attention to the black-clothed general who had disappeared, and continued to control the poisonous insects and look into the army.

"It's almost there. I found the leader's whereabouts."

At this moment, a sky-splitting sword flashed, as if breaking through space and flying out of the crowd.

Then, a sword cultivator in white suddenly appeared in front of the old poisonous insect.

He held a long sword, his sword intent was surging, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the old poisonous insect and said lightly: "You little rascals who play with insects dared to spy on our marching route and you are courting death."

The old poisonous insect looked at the sword cultivator in front of him, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"The suspended flying feather sword of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect!"

"Don't be impulsive, we are in the same group, and I am here to spy on the news."

He knew that the sword cultivator's sword energy was rampant, which brought him heavy pressure, and his strength was extraordinary.

The white-clothed sword cultivator snorted coldly and said: "I will kill you who are spying on the news."

The old poisonous insect was silent for a moment, and he had guessed something and was shocked.

"You, the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, have actually colluded with the Great Fortune Dynasty! Have you forgotten how you were a lost dog back then..."

After saying that, the old poisonous insect shook and turned into a puff of smoke, trying to disappear on the river.

But the white-clothed sword cultivator threw his sword, and the long sword instantly turned into the size of a door panel, hanging in the air, with countless white feathers and feathers of birds flying.

"Too much nonsense!"

He didn't want to say more, but the sword in his hand became more fierce.

The tip of the sword pointed to the gradually dissipating poisonous fog, and the white feathers flew, as if to nail the fleeing figure of the poisonous insect in place.

"How dare a small insect talk nonsense about the world? The Sky-Splitting Sword Sect has its own choice, how can you let others make comments!"

The voice of the white-clothed sword cultivator was not loud, but it spread far away in the river wind, and every word was as sharp as the edge of a sword.

The magic power surged like a tide, and his sword moved with his heartbeat, and every beat was synchronized with the rhythm of the world.

The door-sized long sword hanging in the air fell down in response, and the white feathers and feathers on the sword body rotated, turning into a sword light, making a deafening roar.

The river water was stirred up by high waves, as if the entire river surface was shaking under this blow.

The poisonous insects of the old man were all crushed by the sword light, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole body was in a mess, and he quickly retreated.

"Run! The opponent is too strong."

...

Late at night.

The old man of the poisonous insect returned to Feitianmen with blood all over his body.

Ye Yang looked at the old man of the poisonous insect, and with one hand, he helped him stop the injury, and couldn't help frowning.

"The old man of the insect is not weak, how could he be so seriously injured."

The old man of the poisonous insect was very angry.

"It's the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect. They seem to have reached an agreement with the Dayun Dynasty and attacked me directly."

Ye Yang was startled, and an idea came to his mind.

"The Sky-Splitting Sword Sect has actually moved closer to the Great Fortune Dynasty. The three holy places are not of one mind."

This news was like a bolt from the blue.

The three holy places were driven away by the Great Fortune Dynasty like dogs that had lost their homes.

Although there was competition between them, they had always maintained a delicate balance and jointly resisted the pressure of the Great Fortune Dynasty.

Now, the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect's defection will undoubtedly break this balance.

"Are you sure the news is correct?"

Ye Yang asked in a deep voice. He knew that if the news was true, it would cause a series of chain reactions.

"It is certain."

The old poisonous insect said firmly.

"That man has a white robe in one hand and the flying feather sword technique has reached the level of perfection. It is very likely that he is Min Baiyu, the chief of the sword sect of the current generation of the Lietian Sword Sect."

Ye Yang was silent for a moment.

"So, Taixu Daomen and Wangsheng Zen Temple may face greater pressure."

Seeing that the old poisonous insect looked pale and had a weak breath, Ye Yang threw out a pill.

"These pills can help you recover some vitality. Take them first."

The old poisonous insect took the pill, hesitated for a moment, and finally swallowed the pill into his stomach.

After a while, his face gradually regained a trace of blood color, and his breath became slightly more stable.

"Thank you for healing me, Master Ye. If you hadn't saved me, I would have lost my life."

Ye Yang waved his hand and said, "Old Chong is working for Feitianmen, so you don't have to be polite. But this matter is of great importance and needs to be kept secret."

Old Poison Insect nodded.

"Master Ye, don't worry. I know the importance of this matter."